I've overexposed three rolls of film and my hands smell of chemicals. being born of a star sign that has an tendency to rush things is quite the predicment wheneveryone is telling you to SLOW DOWN/ yesterday I shot down my lens and saw a pretty girl staring back at me; her name is natalie. she smiles and the world becomes a bit more beautiful.
Later Dan, Nat and another girl posed like an old Vouge magazine. I laughed at this and took the picture anyways. Sooner or later, later being the more probable one my camera was found to be light broken. Being, the light meter was broken. Pick that up and drove it home to Apollo! where sooner they will fix it.
Today I was sick/I got Mao Tsetung's little red book. I'll march around and be pompously communist and laugh at myself. No one else will lauh with me so I might as well laugh with myself. People are too serious these days. I just made dinner with Vencenza, who, like most people, is a starving artist the only difference is she is a starving artist whos work actually matters.
I don't know, I'm going to bed.
